Before I could turn around and catch her and smooch her, she ran away. I tried to catch her, but couldn’t. She used to tease me such. Our SMS texts ...continued well into the night , whence it would start getting naughty. The marriage was only a day away, and both of us couldn’t control our urges further.I texted to her to come to the bathroom and I would be waiting for her there. (This is the same bathroom where I had seen her naked through the peeping hole I made). The interior of the house was. ” Suddenly, yet hesitantly, she leaned forward towards my face and our lips brushed gently for only a brief moment. It wasn’t enough; I wanted more so I kissed her back more passionately and vigorously. I pressed her body against mine, her breasts compressed against my chest. Even through her red plush top I could feel her nipples stiffening and getting erect while I pried her mouth open with my tongue, longing for her to do the same, which she eventually did. I took my left hand to squeeze. There was a con- spiracy between my mother, sister, wife and my brother. I was angry! I could see they were concerned, but at the same time, the look in their eyes were like burning stares that gave me the impression that they were also laughing at me. I was livid. I was so angry that I didn't know what to do. I wanted to cry, but I just couldn't give my brother the satisfaction of seeing me do that. Everyone started talking at once. I sat there stupidly as everyone tried to justify what. I reached down for his belt buckle, and dropped to my knees and started to undo his trousers, slowly unzipping his pants and pulling them down to his feet, where he kicked them off. Here he was standing in front of me in only his black boxer shorts, with his cock already starting to get hard, but not straight out yet. I reach into the opening and pulled it out to look at it as it hung down, a nice size indeed, long and uncircumcised, a good 8 or 10 inches, with a nice arc, the best cock I.